At this moment, Yang Jian and Ye Zhen still didn't know that Leuk San and the others in Dazhou City had chosen to drop Old Qin's statue. They were still in the haunted old mansion, watching with their own eyes as the terrifying captain, which they had no way to deal with, was slowly erased in front of the mansion's elderly occupant, until his entire body disappeared, leaving only a wooden ship's helm.
And this helm was the true captain.
Upon seeing the helm, Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, but he quickly adapted to the situation and understood why the captain could control the Ghost Ship and why the Coffin Nail was ineffective.
"This is just one of the helms on the Ghost Ship. Without its helm, the Ghost Ship quickly generates a new one to regain control," Ye Zhen suddenly said.
Yang Jian was taken aback and then asked, "How do you know that? Where did you get this information?"
"My little brother told me," Ye Zhen replied confidently.
"That eerie doll behind you?"
